Alam Mandala
I can't kill him
Zhu Nan finally appeared in the darkness of the night. He slightly frowned when he saw Bing Jiazhi standing up and lighting a fire with no one around. He began to wonder. Did Bing Jiazhi go just to keep his distance with them, and say to look for mushrooms?
Zhu Nan then brushed it off, as he saw three mushrooms were on top of the fire and a few on his side. What is the reason Bing Jiazhi does it?
Bing Jiazhi nodded.
“Why are you here? And light a fire? We've lit a bonfire there.”
Bing Jiazhi then turned his head towards the campfire. He was surprised to find no one there. There was only incense burning. He then turned to look at Zhu Nan and replied calmly, “I fought with a snake and felt that this is not a safe place anymore. Therefore, I made a new fire just in case to pull it come and want to come back to commemorate you guys.”
“Then why are you baking mushrooms and long gone?”
Bing Jiazhi had trouble answering. He shut up and began to look for answers.
But when he thought about it, he suddenly felt the presence of something very powerful. He quickly pulled out his sword, then swung it towards the campfire.
The wind it produced, instantly made the bonfire extinguished.
Zhu Nan was astonished by what Bing Jiazhi was doing, so decided to ask, but Bing jiazhi cut and ordered him to hide while pulling his hand.
“What happened?” zhu Nan whispered while hiding behind a tree.
Bing Jiazhi hinted to be still and not moving.
Seeing Bing jiazhi's expression, he obediently did so.
Not too long later, gusts of extremely strong wind appeared from all directions. The leaves flew with force, the trees swayed, as if they were about to be uprooted.
Then the wind drifted away and the trees returned to their original state. But the fallen leaves were scattered on the ground.
Bing Jiazhi and Zhu Nan came out and then jumped on top of the tree to take a look. They looked towards the sky, where was the wind. An enormous white figure flew in the sky while occasionally letting out an extremely sharp shrill sound.
The bird is about 100 meters long with a diameter of 50 m. The bird has very shiny white feathers, although in the sky is now starting to cloudy.
It was none other than a type of paradise bird, which was an extremely rare bird. The tail is long and when it opens, it is like a peacock's tail. Her body was like a chicken, but it had a white color. There was a janger on his head and had white eyes with dark circles.
Zhu Nan could not believe what he saw. But this was an extremely rare sight, he would never forget it.
Meanwhile, Bing jiazhi looked ordinary. What can be admired with such a beast, although it is very beautiful and always hunted for its beauty and strength. But what is in front of him, he should enjoy as much as possible, for he may never see it again.
They then jumped to the ground.
Bing Jiazhi ordered Zhu Nan to go back to her brother's place.
“How about you?”
“I have to keep watch around. We will never know what will happen.”
“It should be our more senior duty. We have explored this forest and fought various monsters. The sight earlier was something very rare. I heard, only two were released in the forest and very rare. The bird was one of the strongest that existed in this place. As your senior, my brother and I will be guarding you.”
“We do it together.”
“Junior sister is right. You can improve your skills here.”
They then leave from there.
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It finally rained on this cold night. The falling details, creating a crowd within the forest.
Bing Jiazhi and his two colleagues decided to take shelter in the cave. Unfortunately, their clothes had to get wet because the cave was too far away.
They used the leaves as an umbrella before reaching the cave. Still they were wet because of the rain that fell so hard.
Zhu Han himself could only sigh and start making campfires.
Bing Jiazhi stood at the exit of the cave while looking at the abundant and dense rain drops.
He felt that something really bad was going to happen. Thenwhat? He didn't know, but he felt it had something to do with him.
The night before bright, now suddenly filled with raindrops and thunderous sounds.
One to two hours, finally the rain subsided, leaving puddles in some places in the forest.
Some were also in Yao yu's courtyard.
One of the puddles featured the moon starting to glow again.
Not long after, Xue Yan walked over to the puddle. One raindrop from the umbrella he was carrying dripped into the puddle. As the waves spread, unexpectedly, the shadow of the girl slowly turned into an adult figure with both very dark eyes.
Xue Yan sighed looking at the figure of her who had grown up in that puddle. He always saw her and hoped that this time he would not see her. But unfortunately he saw it now. Even the shadow seemed to be suffering more than before.
Xue Yan never knew why this could happen.
“Are you tired today?” he greeted her with a soft voice.
The shadow nodded.
“We both have the same problem. You know, how much I miss my mom and wish I could be with her. But this time my hope is no longer there. I will forever live alone and will never feel the affection of a mother. That name no longer exists, I've thrown it in the trash. Now, it's just me alone, nothing else, not even dad.”
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Looking at a sword and feeling how to hold it, Jiu Jiu never thought of it, even to touch it. But now, he had one sword and started practicing the sword with Fang Enlai and the girl.
The snow grains never stop scattering, but the rhythm is always changing. On this night, the snowflakes fell slowly and gently.
With a sword in his hand, he was now in the courtyard of the house staring at a girl who had been limp in a tie on a tree trunk.
The girl was cold, her clothes were torn to shreds and her hands were covered with wounds. His breath was very weak and he might die.
“Kill the girl,” Fang Enlai ordered.
Jiu Jiu never wanted to kill, but now, she had to.
“You will help him if you kill him,” exclaimed the girl.
Jiu Jiu looked at him. “How is it possible that killing him will save him? We should have given him help just like what you guys did for me.”
“He's not as lucky as you. If we address him, he won't survive. You must quickly kill him.”
Jiu Jiu looked back at the girl. The girl's breathing grew weaker, her skin turning blue and cold. He could not see anything because part of his hair was in front of his face. He then gulped and raised his face, but because he was so weak, he could not do so.
“Kill him,” said the girl.
Jiu Jiu held tightly to her sword. He did not want to kill, did not want to sacrifice a child who had been dying and needed help. But, he also could not refuse the request of the two people who had saved him and who had taught him, who had given him a comfortable place to live. Then, what should he do?
He closed his eyes, held tightly to his sword and walked over to the limp girl.
“Sorry.”
He raised his greatsword and one hand held it again, then swung it.
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